Come on, Chief! They’re after us.
A noisy ruckus coming from the chicken pen interrupted my morning coffee and solitude. From the noise, I was sure a predator had invaded the small pen behind the house.
A writing prompt leads to an emotional story of redemption.
Craig watched the yellow dog cower in the back of the cage day after day, as prospective adopters walked by. With his shyness, he’d probably never be adopted.